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ganondoodle · 2 months
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good lord what is happening to that bears face!!!!
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itsdefinitely · 6 months
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Your Nibbly brings me life he's so silly
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a small nibbly for you. a nibblittle, if you will
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keirahknightley · 6 months
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leggyre · 9 months
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excuse me, what
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1amby · 10 months
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When I was in like 6th grade I had to take this test to find out what kind of way I learn best and it came back as “through song” so to study I wrote a bunch of jingles and they still occasionally play in my brain. Worked a little too well because I want them out. Now I’ll wake up in the morning and be like 🎶 Homo Sapien Sapien 🎶
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aropride · 11 months
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my mother is like if there was a woman who was so hypervigilant and will scream if u enter the room without her knowing. i am like if there was a son who was so hypervigilant and will freeze up and start shaking if someone screams around me. i am also like if there was a son who taught himself to walk very quietly in order to sneak around his parents. you can see the problem we're having
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recklessmoss · 10 months
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i made part of my TH page a lil prettier and sorted out again bc i'm having oc brainrot, it's obligatory that i tell everyone and jingle it like keys.
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artisticallygay · 5 months
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Do Classic Christmas songs stress out anyone else for no clear reason or is it just me
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wri0thesley · 1 year
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i shamelessly want to be cat hybrid maid for the genshin men... so cute and helpful all the time maybe a lil clumsy but thats okay!! Outfit can be whatever they want, as revealing as they want, collar with a bell and maybe even a bell for their tail so it rings from any movement <33 all to themselves, and of course theyll be sure to thank their adorable helper for all the hard work <333
and you are so valid for this want, anon. oh to be told you're doing a good job and receive some ear scritches for it, to have them play with your little bell and praise you for doing a good job even when you've accidentally knocked over a glass of water on their desk for the fifth time this week . . . sigh
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comatose--overdose · 2 years
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I feel like is Jason WERE to have a therapy session, an honest one, with Dinah, Dinah would probably knock Bruce's lights out immediately afterwards.
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// YESSSSSSsssss!!!!
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cuartist · 6 months
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guy avoiding drawing a difficult pose voice: what if i finally get my laundry out of the dryer and also try and finish that video I was part way through making...
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izzy-b-hands · 6 months
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Mini s2 blackhands fic-ish thing below the cut
"Fuck," Ed tugs at the rope, then at his belled collar. "Shit. Okay. Not ideal, but-"
The wind gusts; the rope pulls, and his collar gets tugged with it.
He's more or less alone on deck. Everyone else is busy with other chores (not a bad thing, despite being wrecked to shit, the ship's starting to look pretty good), far enough away they can't hear him gag and choke when the rope tugs again.
It's his fault, for not minding the end of the rope as he tied it on to the rest of the rigging, for not making sure it couldn't whip up and get caught under the just loose enough edge of his collar-
A gloved hand lands on the rope, pulling downwards to relieve the tension and let him breathe again.
He makes careful eye contact with Izzy, letting their eyes meet for only a moment. "You don't have to help me."
"No," Izzy sighs. He's slightly off-balance, leaning more with the movement of the ship to stay upright, but how much of that is his adjusting to moving on his new prosthetic versus the result of the rum and whiskey bottles he's been polishing off is uncertain. "I don't."
"They'd tell you not to."
"They might," Izzy shrugs, as he lifts his other hand, and saws through the rope with his knife.
The rope slips away from them, and Ed can finally take good, deep breaths again.
With the tense rope gone to hang onto, Izzy stumbles and trips forward.
He doesn't even have to think about catching him. He just does.
They pause there. Ed helping to hold Izzy up as he gets his balance back. Izzy, holding on to him tightly, but his eyes only on the collar.
"No more rigging work for you," Izzy finally says as he adjusts to stand beside Ed, only partially leaning on him. "Not until that's off. I don't want that happening to you again. If anyone else has anything to say about it-"
"I tell them it came from the orders of the first mate," Ed interrupts gently. "Um. Thank you, for this-"
He hasn't fully let go of Izzy, yet. Nor has Izzy pulled away any further. He's steady now, but Ed's hand still holds at his waist.
Not the first time he's let his hands linger there, after all. It's still, after everything, a comfortable spot for them to be.
"Don't thank me," Izzy sighs, a deep, aching, tired sign. "Just stay alive. For the sake of the Captain."
'And you too?' is what he wants to ask Izzy. But he doesn't.
He forces himself to let go of Izzy, adjusts the collar to be slightly tighter while he watches, and nods. "I can do that. I think. Gonna try, at least."
"All any of us can do," Izzy says. "No more rigging."
"No more rigging," Ed agrees, and watches him walk away towards the Captain's quarters.
He still cares. He shouldn't still care. Ed wants to pull Izzy back and beg him to explain it, how in the fuck does he still care about him after all of this?
But the words strangle themselves in his throat, and there's railing to be painted, easier than trying to force the words out.
Ed kneels to look for the paint brush and small box of paint that's been getting tossed about the deck with each wave, and tries not to shudder when the bell on his collar jingles.
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cowboykeery · 5 months
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mercury retrograde is literally kicking my fucking ass in the few days it’s been here
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leggyre · 1 year
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forgot to post this earlier
he wants to participate in Gaming
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